True Love Lasts

Her little hand anxiously pulled his belt, but she couldn't get it off. She just made a series of metal collisions rashly. Shu Muwan sobbed in a low voice: "Nangong Mo, you want me here..."

Nangong Mo is completely frozen in place!

She took the initiative to stick to his body and put her foot on his lips, biting and gnawing Such a wild and enthusiastic shumuwan is what Nangong Mo has never seen! Even though he knew that she was drunk, his throat was dry under her provocation

He is a normal man after all.

"Shumuwan, wake up Hiss He tried to persuade her in a dumb voice with his remaining reason, only to make a start. She took a breath because of her action - because she couldn't pull off his belt, she suddenly turned to pull down his zipper, and her little hand slipped in from there

The dignity of a man is instantly occupied by her. The soft little hand rushes in his somewhere, grabs the protruding huge object and pinches it randomly, which makes Nangong Mo's eyes darken.

"Don't make trouble!" He clasped her white wrist and pulled it hard. He pulled out her disordered hand and roared at her with a slight sullen face. "I don't want to mess with you!"

She is delirious. If he "bullies" her at this time, what does he become?

Resisting the impulse to "complete" her, Nangong Mo can only grasp her wrist and hold her body, trying to drag her to a place in the yacht

Holding her body, Nangong Mo's face slightly blushed: Fortunately, she was drunk and could not see his "embarrassment" at the moment! She pulled his belt in a mess, zipped his trousers open

Never thought that Nangong Mo had today!

The gloomy eyes moved away from "under the oppressed body". Nangong Mo secretly gritted his teeth and glared at the woman in his arms: Shu Muwan, these You have to make it up later!

"Why are you in there..." She murmured vaguely, followed him reluctantly all the way in, then sat on the inside bench reluctantly, looked up at him dimly, "come on

And let him come?

Shit!

Nangong Mo silently scolded a dirty word in his heart. Before he lost control, he walked out of the cabin with a black face - there was no cold bath here. He can only blow the sea breeze to sober himself up! Or he'll go crazy with her

"Nangong Mo!"

"Nangong ink..."

He pretended not to hear the voices behind him.

Standing on the deck of the yacht, he closed his eyes and tried to take a deep breath. When he finally controlled the desire in his chest, a soft body came up from behind. Her slender arm encircled his waist, and her small face came up to his back and rubbed slightly

Damn it!

All previous achievements are wasted in the moment!

The big palm covered her little hand. Nangong Mo's voice was extremely low: "you..."

Before she spoke, she was crying. The commissar said wrongly: "I beg you Can't I? "

"No more." The last bottom line was crushed by her, and Nangong Mo couldn't find any reason for hesitation. He suddenly turned around and took hold of her slender body, "this Don't ask

Holding the back of her head, he kisses her heavily in the next second

In this case, men's initiative and women's initiative are totally different concepts.

The initiative is transferred and everything is controlled by Nangong Mo -

his kiss is fierce and overbearing.

Shu Muwan's heart can't help but settle down: finally. Leave everything to him! She doesn't need to think, she just needs to follow him, cooperate with him, and sink to her heart's content

His eyes were darker and his movements more fierce.

His body was very hot, but the walls of the yacht were very cold. She was so close to each other. It's a double test.

……

Warm cabins, blanketed benches.

Shu Muwan was lying on the bench with his head against his chest, covered with a thin blanket

He didn't speak, but fiddled with her long hair again and again, silently expressing his mood at the moment: satisfaction.

And Shu Muwan leans on him, and she doesn't even have the strength to move. She releases all her emotions, so after alcohol and lust recede. My mind is gradually calm and clear

"I feel much better." She spoke suddenly, her voice was hoarse, and her face rubbed against his chest. “…… Thank you

"What?" He can't stop playing with her hair.

"Nothing..." Her little face a red, embarrassed to say, just a simple repetition. "Just to thank you."

His handsome face was slightly stunned at first, and then instantly realized her intention. His dark eyes could not help but surge with a little interest and asked: "thank me for what? As a tool for you to vent, huh

As he spoke, he held her slender palm and said, "is this tool easy to use?""Nangong Mo!" Can't hear his mood at the moment, and don't know his real intention, Shu Mu night can't help but anxious, flustered to call out, stop him further action, "don't...!"

He gave a little smile. The provocation stopped.

"Are you angry?" Unable to see his expression, Shu Muwan clenched her fists. In the silence, her inquiry was particularly cautious: she just wanted to vent I took advantage of him.

"No, sleep." He chuckled. After patting her on the back, the fun on Jun's face is even more serious -

Shu Muwan, you really don't know men!

He really doesn't mind being "used" by her several times

"I don't want to sleep." After a short silence, she spoke softly, with a flat and firm tone. Like holding a candle to talk at night, she finally confided to him slowly, "I'm still thinking, after landing, whether to continue to check, I'm afraid..."

She was afraid that the truth would be more complicated than she imagined!

She was afraid that in the end, she would regret investigating all this!

She is afraid that her father's image will be destroyed, and she is afraid to face all those who know the truth

"It doesn't matter." His low voice came from the top of his head, still understated, even blurted out to appease such a sentence, "isn't there me?"

Shu Mu was shocked in the evening. Because of his words, he seemed to wake up from a long-lasting depression!

She suddenly found that she and Nangong Mo had developed so fast! Even a few days ago, she hated him and scolded him, but at the moment, she relied on him!

The development of things seems to be logical, but when you stop at a certain point, you will feel All of them are incredible.

Dream, unreal.

He said, "isn't there still me?" so, should she rely on her in this sinking?

"What's the matter?" Feeling her stiffness, Nangong Mo asked.